I heard that you also like pink frozen milk[Comprehensive]

Because of guilty conscience, arthit never even made eye contact with kongphop for the next whole day, avoiding it completely.

Kongphop's happy face at the beginning gradually turned into a livid face due to his complete neglect.

Of course, Arthit, who had been afraid to look at him, was not too sensitive to this change.

When he was about to get off work, Mr. Kongphop blocked him directly in the toilet cubicle.

When Arthit saw him squeeze in without any explanation, his first reaction was to look outside in panic, and he was greatly relieved when he found no one.

Seeing his reaction, kongphop frowned even more, and before he could say a word, he lowered his head angrily, and bit his lips.

And at this moment, the sound of two people walking in talking came from outside, one of them was an acquaintance of Arthit - Mingkwan.

Arthit tensed up in an instant, and he didn't dare to struggle, for fear that people outside the door would hear the movement,

Kongphop seized the opportunity, pressed against his lips, and kissed harder.

While being nervous, arthit was disturbed by his movements and his heart beat endlessly. When the people outside the door finally left, he finally dared to push them away panting, and roared angrily: "kongphop!"

Kongphop licked his lips, seemingly unconsciously reminiscing about the taste he just left behind.

Arthit felt even more embarrassed after seeing his actions, and hurriedly turned his face aside, before continuing: "This is in the company, what are you doing!"

Kongphop's face became even more ugly when he heard his questioning tone.

But in front of Arthit, he couldn't find any reason to justify his childish behavior.

He snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Are you stupid?"

Arthit blinked, bewildered.

Judging from this expression, he is indeed stupid.

Kongphop pursed his lower lip again, and said, "When discussing issues face to face, you must deliberately turn your head away from me. Don't you think it's easier to make people suspicious?"

Hearing him mentioning this, Arthit blushed and couldn't help but argue: "There is no need to discuss such a simple issue... Besides, it's not you who bought this and that..."

These words were said in an accusatory tone, and Arthit really couldn't say them.

Kongphop was so kind that he single-handedly selected him as an education target, and he was even more angry: "I didn't buy it for you, why are you guilty?"

Arthit was choked up by him for a moment, and he hesitated for a long time, unable to say a word.

But Kongphop became interested again, pondered for a while, and suddenly approached him and asked, "Or is it that the senior just wants them to discover our relationship?"

"I didn't!" Arthit retorted subconsciously.

But these short four words didn't know what annoyed Kongphop, his face became a bit ugly, and he bowed his head again and wreaked havoc on his lips for a long time before finally letting go, and said bitterly: "If you have the ability, don't bother with me tomorrow, I will fuck you right here."

Arthit: "..."

boom--

In a blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the small cubicle.

This guy's current temper is really outrageous and moody.

Arthit touched his lips that were almost numb from his kiss, but he didn't feel as depressed as he imagined.

After tidying up in the bathroom for a while, after making sure that there was no unnatural blush on his face, Arthit finally returned to the office.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door and entered, Kongphop, who was sitting with his back to the door, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Senior, why is it taking so long to go to the bathroom?"

Arthit looked over and saw the intent in his eyes at a glance.

He gritted his teeth silently, and answered, "I probably ate something bad last night, and I had a little diarrhea."

Kongphop hooked his lips, and looked at his lips meaningfully: "It seems that it must be something that the senior likes to eat very much, otherwise why would he prefer to have diarrhea."

From his eyes, arthit suddenly remembered the moment when he forced him to use his mouth... last night.

In such chaos, he even accidentally swallowed a lot.

Now being brought up by kongphop in front of two young people, it's simply embarrassing.

boom--

The redness on his face that had finally subsided all crawled back.

Arthit gave him a hard look, but his tone remained the same: "I will learn my lesson this time and never eat it again."

Kongphop probably didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot with a rock, and the banter on his face immediately stopped.

The other two people didn't know what they were talking about, and Lee even asked casually: "What did the team leader eat? It seems that you have run to the toilet a few times today, it is indeed a bit frequent, and you should eat less in the future."

Well, this sentence is simply adding fuel to the fire.

Kongphop's mouth twitched.

Arthit had already walked back to his seat, he sat down low, and nodded to Lee: "I will quit in the future."

Kongphop pursed his lips and looked at him, and Arthit couldn't help raising his eyebrows at him provocatively.

Pan, who has maintained a very good image as a foodie, interjected: "But if it's something you like to eat, even the diarrhea is worth it."

Kongphop's lips curled up again, he managed to look at arthit, and said, "Then... do you like it, senior?"

"Senior... do you like it?"

The same sentence, kongphop asked him countless times last night, and the memories contained in it made people blush.

But now he purposely elongated his tone, and it sounded sexy and lustful to the ears of caring people.

The conscientious Mr. Arthit finally lost in front of his face.

"Okay, let's continue talking and we'll have to work overtime later, so hurry up and work!" He tried his best to make this sentence official.

Pan complained depressingly: "Leader, I don't even have time to make a boyfriend after working overtime!"

Lee snorted coldly: "At least you still have someone chasing after me, what about me?"

It seems that his words did not stop everyone from continuing to chat, but it was a success for him to change the topic.

Arthit breathed a sigh of relief, and met Kongphop's deep gaze again.

He gave him a warning look, but his heart was indeed much more relaxed than before.

It turned out that it was not difficult to get along with kongphop naturally in front of them, but he has been in a state of high tension these days, and he is looking for trouble.

With this experience, arthit felt that his acting skills seemed to have been promoted to a new level, and it was really handy to play ordinary friends with kongphop in front of them.

It's just that every night he was suppressed by kongphop to be in a dark place, but the next day he was able to get along with him normally in the office pretending to be nothing. After a long time, arthit was really a little scared.

I don't know if his moral standards are getting lower and lower.

After being demanded by the unsatisfied kongphop for most of the night again, arthit actually fell asleep until he woke up naturally.

As soon as he had consciousness in his mind, he was startled.

It's over, I slept so contentedly, I haven't heard the alarm clock yet, it seems that I'm going to be late this time.

Arthit sat up abruptly, fumbled around the bed, but couldn't find the cell phone that he had kept next to the pillow.

"Here." Kongphop threw the phone on him.

Arthit's body stiffened, and he subconsciously looked at him.

"Don't worry, I didn't answer your call." Kongphop's face was a little ugly, "I just saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I hung up your son's call."

Arthit hastily unlocked the lock, swiping his fingers.

It is now 11:30 in the morning, and my son has actually called him eight times.

"The mobile phone password is added, it is really a necessary means for a cheating man." Kongphop snorted again.

Arthit has no time to care about his yin and yang.

He raised his head and asked blankly: "Today is Saturday?"

Kongphop frowned: "You don't know?"

Arthit: "..."

Recently, because he had to run on both sides, he was almost dizzy, and this guy made him lose his strength every night, so he didn't have the time to count the days.

Arthit closed his eyes and hurriedly called Kaka back.

The other side immediately picked it up, and there was a burst of grievance crying when it came up.

Arthit's heart twitched: "Baby, Dad is wrong."

Kaka choked and said, "Dad said he would stay with me on the weekend, but he kept hanging up on my phone... woo woo... Dad lied..."

Kongphop heard his cry from the side, and felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

He did agree casually when he was putting the child to sleep, but he didn't expect that he had been passing this period of time without knowing what year it was, and he didn't even notice that the weekend was here.

Arthit raked his hair: "I'm sorry Dad last night..."

He paused for a moment, and really couldn't use the excuse of "working too late" with a clear conscience, so he could only vaguely say: "Last night I slept too late, I accidentally overslept."

"Father is lying, you've been hanging up on me all the time... Woooo... Dad, Dad, do you really want me anymore..." Xiaotuanzi cried until he hiccupped.

Arthit felt guilty and distressed, his whole heart almost shrank into a ball.

"No, how could it be? Dad's favorite is kaka." As soon as the name was uttered, Arthit was shocked suddenly, and immediately looked at Kongphop beside him.

Sure enough, kongphop also looked shocked, staring at him without blinking, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

"Be good, don't cry, Dad will come back to find you right away." After coaxing the child in a hurry, Arthit hung up the phone in a hurry.

Kongphop stared at him steadfastly, the refreshment he had woken up in the morning had all disappeared.

"Explain." He only spit out these two words coldly.

Arthit gripped the phone tightly and closed his eyes weakly.

Kongphop grabbed his wrist: "You have a baby with someone else, how dare you name him kaka! How dare you!"

Arthit's lips twitched, and he whispered, "Sorry...I..."

He really didn't know how to explain it.

Kongphop's tone suddenly weakened again: "Obviously I took it...I took it for our child."

When they were together, they had imagined the future countless times.

Kongphop has always liked children, and he chose the name of the child to be adopted early on.

"Although our genes can't be combined, we can still combine names by cheating." Kongphop told him with a smile at that time.

The name kaka was indeed taken by kongphop.

For so long, every time the son's name is called, for Arthit, it is a kind of commemoration of those years.

"What are you!" Kongphop's voice raised a little more, "When you're with other people, and miss me in one way or another, what are you doing like this!"

Arthit's heart ached sharply.

"I'm sorry..." But that's all he could say.

Kongphop seemed to have understood that there was nothing he could do about it, he turned his face away and refused to look at him again.

Arthit really wants to stay and hug him, but he understands that in Kongphop's eyes, he is probably so shameless that he doesn't even have the position to comfort him.

Thinking of the one at home who was still crying with snot and tears, Arthit could only grit his teeth and get up from the bed.

The father and son are probably best at giving him difficult problems in turn.

The tenderness of last night seemed to be still in bed, but now they have become this indifferent look that they can't even say a word.

arthit took a shower, changed his clothes in silence, and then said to kongphop eagerly: "I'm going back."

Kongphop has been refusing to look at him, but when he heard this sentence, he turned his eyes quickly, clenched his fists again and again, and finally said coldly: "Tonight...it's also nine o'clock, don't be late."